Chapter 787

• A year later
• Time flies so quickly, thought Proserpina with a sigh as she prepared to go to bed. She had been brushing her long hair, humming softly as her lover, the Mafia Don, lay on the bed, his phones scattered around him, reading the messages and mails he had received during the day.
• Louis was fast becoming a very important part of the mob, following Piers’s instructions and doing all he could to become like his idol, his Pappa. He showed acumen and skill, quick thinking and resourcefulness which had made him climb up in the hierarchy although both Lucien and Piers frowned on anyone rising in the ranks merely because they were related.